Zhang Feng did not hear Wu Rongguang's roar. At this time, he had already sat in the BMW M8 driver's seat and lit a cigarette again.

Lin Fei, who looked excited, saw this scene, reached out and snatched the cigarette from Zhang Feng's hand, opened the car window and threw it out.

"Smoking is harmful to health, you are not allowed to smoke!"

He looked like a housewife and glared at Zhang Feng with his big eyes.

"Hey, my wife didn't care about me, you took care of me instead." Zhang Feng laughed and took out the cigarette box again.

Then, Lin Fei snatched the cigarette and threw it out of the window.

"Hiss..." Zhang Feng took a breath and said with a grin, "Cigarettes are nothing. One box is more than 30 yuan, and it is the lighter. It is a custom version of Du Peng. It costs more than 600,000 US dollars. It was given to me by a customer."

When he heard this, the sound of water spray sounded in the car, and Lin Fei squirted.

"What's that expensive?" Lin Fei sighed.

She looked at Zhang Feng stubbornly. Seeing that Zhang Feng had no intention of joking, she quickly pushed the door and got out of the car, retrieved the lighter from the green belt on the roadside, wiped Gao Ting's chest, and hurried back into the car, and stuffed it back to Zhang Feng with anger on her face.

"What are you doing with such a good lighter? I wonder if there are many poor people in the world who can't eat enough?"

This is hating the rich, absolutely.

Zhang Feng put the lighter into his trouser bag and said slowly: "I have to take out 20% of my entire income every year to buy food and other daily necessities, and donate it to the poor people in many African countries by the charitable fund."

The 20% here is Zhang Feng’s income when he was a killer and Zhang Feng’s personal good deeds.

Doing charity is what the old man means, saying that he killed too much and wanted to do good deeds to accumulate virtue for his descendants. Zhang Feng deeply agreed.

"You...donated a lot of money?" Lin Fei didn't believe it.

Zhang Feng looked into the distance and said with a little memorial look: "After so many years, it's about one billion US dollars."

What I recall is naturally the killer's career back then.

Coming through the bloody storm, taking away countless lives and billions of dollars, may not offset the killing. In the future, we will continue to do charity and accumulate virtue for our descendants.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng smiled.

"One billion, more than US dollars?" Lin Fei exclaimed with emotion.

She still dissatisfied and said, "You are lying to me. You used to be a killer. You have been doing it for a few years at a young age. Where can you get a billion dollars to donate?"

After hearing her words, Zhang Feng refused to comment and was too lazy to refute.

Ding Xiaoshan laughed out loud and reminded: "Ms. Lin, the sect leader has become the world's number one as a killer, and the only SS-level killer. Five years ago, he retired from the world, but he is still the first in the international killer list and is still the only SS-level killer!"

Lin Fei suddenly turned red and wanted to argue with Zhang Feng for no reason. It was an alternative act of spoiling, but being slapped in the face by an outsider made her very upset.

"Fatty, are you proud to be a killer?" Lin Fei asked.

After hearing this, Ding Xiaoshan knew that it was not good, so he quickly asked for an explanation, but he didn't have time to speak.

"I don't need others to understand when doing things. You are my apprentice, and you will be the same in the future!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.

It's over, the sect leader is angry!

Ding Xiaoshan hurriedly lowered his head and pretended not to know anything.

Lin Fei was stunned for a moment, but she was so heartless that she could not hear Zhang Feng getting angry at all.

Her face soon became full of energy. She did not understand the true meaning of this sentence, but she was infected by Zhang Feng's aura and immediately sat back on the seat.

"Master, you are still awesome!"

"Don't talk nonsense, we still have some serious things to do."

Zhang Feng shook his head and smiled, reached into his arms, and threw two checks to Lin Fei.

"What are you doing? You want to bribe me?" Lin Fei looked angry and glared at Zhang Feng.

The amount of cashable checks can be terrible. She was really nervous when she held them in her hand.

"It's just a little money, just say whatever you want. Just talk about money. You are my apprentice. I will get whatever you want!" Zhang Feng glared at her.

Lin Fei blushed again, feeling sweet in her heart. She couldn't tell whether she was spoiled for sweetness or the happiness of being thrown into money.

Zhang Feng said lightly: "Take it and hand it over to Cui Baocheng, and give it to him the video. I believe he will be very happy to get these things."

"Oh." Lin Fei agreed and suddenly widened her eyes, "Master, what are you going to do?"

In the video, some incidents are very unfavorable to Zhang Feng. If you don’t mention anything else, beating Su Yuntian will be enough to be detained.

Zhang Feng accepted Lin Fei's concern, and he said frankly: "Killing a thousand enemies will even hurt yourself by 800. This is summarized by the winners from ancient times to the present. What kind of virtue is Zhang Feng? If I want to defeat the enemy, I will not suffer any losses. Is it possible?"

"But?"

Lin Fei was deeply impressed by Zhang Feng's demeanor. At this moment, she even felt that Zhang Feng was the real man who dared to challenge evil forces and dared to bear the consequences.

Looking at Zhang Feng's eyes, they all became watery and contained strange feelings.

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with it."

Zhang Feng smiled at Lin Fei slightly and turned his head to look at Ding Xiaoshan in the back row.

"Master, are you going to make the second step?" Ding Xiaoshan rubbed his hands, a little excited.

Only Ding Xiaoshan knew Zhang Feng’s plan. Cui Baocheng seemed to understand what Zhang Feng was going to do, but he was not sure. As for Lin Fei, he was not very familiar with the world and could not think of Zhang Feng’s plan at all.

"Well, I've done it here. Go to the criminal police team to surrender immediately. The rest will be up to you." Zhang Feng said calmly.

"Hello, I'll act right away!"

Ding Xiaoshan responded, pushed the door and got out of the car, and trotted to take a taxi, which showed his excitement.

He also needs to grow. For the first time, he dare not lose his links on his side.

"Master, what exactly are you going to do?"

Lin Fei was holding a check in her hand, her face was nervous, as if the light paper weighed a thousand pounds, which made her palm sweat.

"Look good, don't talk nonsense. You Team Cui is really amazing!" Zhang Feng started the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away quickly.

Along the way, Lin Fei's mind was full of confusion. She let them run their brains with all their strength, but she couldn't figure out Zhang Feng's plan.

Until the BMW M8 drove into the courtyard of the Criminal Police Detachment, they saw Cui Baocheng wearing police uniforms, and actually took a team to wait at the door of the office building.

"What's the situation?" Lin Fei was a little nervous. Cui Baocheng was the captain of the Criminal Police Detachment. He acted in this posture and seemed to have been waiting for Zhang Feng for a long time.

The feeling of déjà vu made Lin Fei's breathing become rapid.

"Chi Team, I'm from the head, and the evidence is all about Lin Fei!"

Zhang Feng looked calm and walked forward, stretched out his hands.

Cui Baocheng nodded and smiled, took the handcuffs from the police officer beside him, and handcuffed them to Zhang Feng's wrist.
Chapter completed!